Misanthrope Monarch
Album • 2017
This track is instrumental.
Usurping the throne, lies are stepping up with languished limbs The dormitory hides, it's arcanum, it's mysteries, not wasting away Lines of wisdom which many accept, but few will comprehend This suffering, this malady, the key to existence I'm guarding treasury with blackened steel Ascending the stairs through my persistence As my sword acquires a blessing for its atrocities Expelling unworthy faces into a purgatory smile Where they're combusting, they're scorching, befouling no more My sacred kingdom, which many aggress, but few will apprehend This offering, divinity, the key to existence Pristine redemption relieving from pitifulness True devils and archfiends protect me, they are paving my way As I walk on severed heads until I'm fading, never lose This suffering, this malady, divinity, existence
Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025
Sandblast thy face with the ash of your pretentious words Do you like the taste of your lies? Within, I can smell the disease that infested my mind So weak, so numb, so blind, I can't see Force fed, my heart still is alive and well, unhand the fright This is a nightmare from which I wish to turn my gaze away Running, dashing to pieces, this stronghold of pure mockery Reset the clock Shatter, the mace is wrecking your skull Weakness, will be cast aside Compassion is not an option, rigid I will unmake you Crushing the unbeliever Demoralized in between battles, already lost the trace Laid down so elaborate, I try to grasp this ray of light I must fight and embrace my animal instincts Only initiative precipitates the ruin Walking side by side with fear This little death is wearing me down Bearing the pain deep inside, the question how much can you stand Before the boiling point is melting you down Delivering this dead freight of love Puking it in the face of the world For sure I'll leave some scars to remind them
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
This planet of disgust, where worms will bite their way So foul and devouring, they soil our sacred Light which is fading, expiring once for all now Feels like solitude has set in We will carve this sign into our bones, never taste defeat Strike with a vengeance, to cut these rotting bonds So loose and dispensing, they will not hinder Fire which is burning, extinguishing nevermore now Feels like attitude's not breaking We will walk this path until the end, defile their fucking graves Abominations recieve our sharpened knives Distract with pain and deceit, they all die We bow down on our lord's killing fields Never have been pushed back, the brotherhood of destruction Time for a shutdown, of this despicable system So dead and remaining, no further asked now Liars in our inferno, eternally glowing bright now Feels like we have claimed our kingdom We will save this light and never let it fade until the end We see, now we feel and we never Never allow the black flame's fading
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025
I am lost in a circle of torment, never been up to the package Faith is dead and corroded, horizons are blurring away This devastating impact of my past, is lasting forever on But I like my wounds to be open Strife, discord and hate are ripping apart everything I have ever built in my dreams, Fate which is hollow, derogating magic will soon be dispelled Consciousness demands the willing of a free mind To relocate, separate, to sacrifice But vanity´s going to dun me, sleeping until the end And beyond, those precasted ways give me nothing How they dare to obstruct this process? The living blindness, in mires of doubts I'm forsaken Let it get washed away, away into oblivion, reunite with nothingness Dispersing, I'm floating toward the dark Embracing me, I am without passion Cut their intangible chains, time to leave mirrors and urge Crimson tides sweeping this countenance off from this earth As we finally reaching the end, there's no need to be bitter Derogating illusions have been dispelled
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
Embracing the fond nocturnal glow While everybody seek weak heavens Regress and push our wrath on, your curse does not affect us Never infect us, no slight chance to defect us We are obsessing, obsessing with power With shadows so dear protecting all that lies, attacking their rear This ink is our blood, it lays down written in undying sphere Conjuring as wizards in order of fear, the saturnine chapter is here Rejecting the devious path of men While filling out the void so savage Progress and put the stones on, your curse does not affect us Never infect us, no slight chance to defect us We stay on course in the final hour With shadows so dear protecting all that lies, attacking their rear This ink is our blood, it lays down written in undying sphere With devilish oppression, striking down the ones not willing The gateways wide open, our demons are tramping near Conjuring as wizards in order of fear, the saturnine chapter is here Corporate disease, it's not a question of getting closer Fraudulent it seems, gonna bury it and make them undone Conjuring as wizards of fear, the saturnine chapter is here Divided we are standing, obsessing with power
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025
Stumbling forward on his ways so arcane Tripping with innocence, killing all my beliefs Surrender so nerveless to hallowed authority Feeble minds crawling up on my back Occluding my very eyes with their filthy claws Pretender so ruthless, as I try to behold This misbelief I cannot accept in leading my fate Discarding, cast them away Never will I take a step back again on hollow ground Profane reality the mundane aid that cures disease Illuminate me with thy bright flame, gain me my sight Blessing the irrelevant and impotent Them sheeps are falling down Scattered so careless into obscurity Weakling, go and carve your own epitaph Strolling on no man's path with your mendacious laws Molester so helpless, as I try to behold Misbelief I cannot accept in leading my fate Never will I take a step back again on hollow ground Gain me my sight
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025
This track is instrumental.
A decade, has gone so fast, as memories passing by now So timeless the offering, an offer you can't reject This manifested coven, so closed, so broken An aeon in full circle, killing skies, cosmic demise The answers laying way too far, way too far Deeper the path, exploring the darkness Liberty through the omega embrace With birthmarks, obscure and sinister Have been made pure and visible Prepare for the unknown Wiping this slavery away as it's foreseen This manifested coven, so closed, so broken No acceptance, using them as a tool Never adopting to this sickening ways to be Been in charge, in charge of yourself Washing all hardships away Remaining strong within your spirit, the omega embrace
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025
Cathartic enhancement, unravel the secrets of this world Unlocking infinity, all powers to the flesh Which holds the spirit, containing all the patterns to be Trail of the heretic These eyes were ment to see Path beyond the veil, malevolent sorcery Demonic possession, unfolding the pleasant taste of death Expelling ambiguity, all senses to the core That molds the essence, destructing all the frailty I see Tearing down these walls of deities with blood and iron Deadly, accessing this lycanthropy Unholy order laying awake And time's distinctive features are living through me Augmented is my strength as I'm coming down for you Overpowered are your repellents, the wolfsbane is cut through These creatures that are real, I'm becoming one tonight Vulnerability is never concerning me again Trail of the heretic These eyes were ment to see, beyond the veil
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025
Unaware, I wander to the edges of this mortal world Distance, that I have never seen in all it's purity Barriers devoted, across the bridge where only mist bounds Anxiety, as my breath grows short with all it's sudden dread My heart pounds in tense with a strange pulse inside Summoning this new realm, with a galaxy to divide Stepping through gates, gates that lead to wisdom The cathedral of my mind, my mind Remnants of civilizations, I'm passing by these shattered bones Like a madman with vile intentions On his journey, aiming for the grave Hands of a thief, with skills of a disciple Blind, corrupted and cast into the mirror Novitiate of the night Finally a storm is coming, sweeping everything away A fire leaving all in dissaray I witness the burial of flies While everything, everything is covered In silence and death
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
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